The cost of holding in to your ground
is giving up on the compulsories around,
breaking out to be individual,
minding the risk of a suggestive fall
Ignore the lines of date they've set,
their guide to make you meaningless.
It started to weight on my mind
like one moment I can't go on
I feel the decay searching out,
decay searching out for clarity
Deceptions in the hearts that's what I see
Ignore the lines of date so meaningless,
this compulsory behavior
Strangeness surrounds my mind,
feeling blinded, with the surprises I find,
I find when I look in their way
One by one forwarded puppets on a string,
how about reversing?
How about anything?
Have you done what you wanted with time
restricted for your mind,
play then serve before you die!
Don't be a slave of oppressive labour,
compulsory consumed
Brought to ashes by the machine,
educated to be numb guided to take away,
everything that's here inside of us,
everything that's real